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full of emptiness
Contributed by
im_sory_i_cant_be_perfect
on
Saturday, 10th July 2004 @ 09:49:45 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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i sit here every day and night starring at these four walls waiting for your call i don't know how i feel right now i have no feeling left and i don't know how i don't feel angry anymore i don't feel sad and i don't feel mad i don't know what's like to feel i don't know what's fake and i don't know what's real i'm emotionless lost in the nothingness trapt between these four walls shut the doors and open the windows can you hear me now i'm reaching out i don't know how i got to this point i'm ready to jump someone pass me a joint i don't know how to feel like like this so worn out and full of emptiness
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